Lara POV

I watched as the Bella girl and Edward came in to our first period English class, and took their seats next to the young one. What was her name? Renuzmay? Weird. She was a rude kid, and I bet the only reason she was here was because her rich daddy bribed somebody. I was looking forward to ruling over her. If I couldn't intimidate her siblings, I would settle for her. I smiled to myself and leaned back. She'll be gone in a matter of days.

Ms Granden shuffled into the room, her glasses slipping down her bumpy nose, and her dyed red hair ruffled. She took her place at the front of the room and glared out at the class. Ms Granden was well known for not liking anybody.

"Now class, we have a new student joining us today." She glared down at Renuzmay, "will you come up and introduce yourself please."

"Yes miss." She jumped up and walked gracefully up to the front of the class. "Hello, my name is Renesmee Cullen, and I am 12. I moved up a couple of grades. I live with my adopted parents, Esme and Carlisle, and the rest of my adoptive family," she gestured down to Bella and Edward, who smiled at her encouragingly, "after my parents were put in jail for abuse and neglect 5 years ago. I am really looking forward to trying out this school." She grinned and skipped back to her seat. I heard a couple of people around me murmur about how cute she was, but I didn't buy it. She was a manipulative, stupid spoiled brat who was trying to steal my school, just like the rest of her family. And I would take them down.

"Yes, well, welcome to Advanced English, Miss Cullen." Ms Granden said, with what could have passed for a smile spreading across her old, wrinkled face. "Now, class," she continued, addressing the rest of us, "today I will be teaching you about appositives. This is quite a hard concept to grasp, so can anyone give me a definition of an appositive?" Damn, I didn't know. I got out my pen and got ready to take notes, glancing around the class to see if anyone knew it. Nobody did, until Edward, Bella and…Renesmee raised their hands. Ms Granden looked surprised. I fumed.

"Yes, Renesmee?" She picked on the little girl, who raised her head and stared directly at the teacher with those beautiful, yet piercing, brown eyes.

"An appositive can be a noun, noun phrase, or series of nouns that are placed next to another word or phrase to identify or rename it. Non-restrictive appositives are usually set off by commas, parentheses, or dashes. An appositive may be introduced by a word or phrase such as 'namely', 'for example', or 'that is'. For example, in the phrase 'Saint Valentine, the patron saint of lovers, was never married' the appositive would be the 'patron saint of lovers' bit because it is identifying who Saint Valentine is." She said in her high, childlike voice. The rest of the class's mouths dropped open, as did the teacher's.

"urm, yes, well, that is correct" she mumbled, then turned to write something on the blackboard. I watched as Renesmee grinned and high-fived Edward. Damn. This was going to be a little harder than I thought.

Bella POV

After class I hugged Renesmee then watched as she skipped off to her next class that she had with Alice. Then I started walking, blatantly ignoring Edward. I wasn't really mad at him, but he was too used to me forgiving him the minute he looked into my eyes, so it would be a good experience for him to grovel. I heard him run to catch up with me.

"Please Bella, my love, forgive me. I am very sorry I dropped you, it was an accident. Renesmee distracted me…" I kept ignoring him though. If I admitted it to myself, I was rather enjoying myself.

Rosalie POV

I am going to kill Emmet. Last night I finally forgave him for being a dick-head, and interrupting our fun-time with thoughts of pranks, and he didn't even talk to me at all. You know, ask me how my day was, maybe say thanks for forgiving him. But no, he just grabbed me, flung me down onto the bed and ripped my favourite pair of underwear into shreds. I stormed out again, and I have refused to talk to him since. It would do him good to grovel. I have to admit though; it was fun making him beg me for forgiveness.

Alice POV

Jasper can be so inconsiderate sometimes! All I wanted was for him to turn away from his stupid war books for 5 minutes to talk to me. Is that really too much to ask? I don't even know if he has realised that I'm not talking to him. Well, he will soon enough, and he will have to endure his punishment along with the other boys. I've seen it, and I can't wait.

Edward POV

At lunchtime I was sitting with my family at our table, trying desperately to get Bella to talk to me again, as were the other boys with their mates.

"C'mon Bella, haven't I proved enough times that I love you? I stayed with you while you were human, I sucked the venom from your body, I married you, we have a child, I didn't even laugh at you when I found you reading that 'How to Pleasure Your Lover' book the other day." Then I froze, as did the rest of the table. Shit, I thought. The rest of our family started rolling around on the floor with laughter, except Renesmee who just looked confused. Bella however, turned to me, a look of pure hurt and betrayal on her perfect face.

"You promised me. You promised me you'd never tell anyone about that." She whispered, looking at her feet, and I knew that if she could she would be crying. Then she ran out of the cafeteria, with the rest of the student body looking on in curiosity and, the male half of the room, hope.

"Now you've gone and done it Edward. Good job," Alice growled at me, and then she and Rosalie rushed out after Bella.

"Dad, that wasn't very nice." Renesmee chastised, before sitting down and grabbing her half-eaten apple.

"Yep, you're stuffed man." Emmet said with a sigh.

"We're all stuffed, Alice is pissed with me too. Something about how I 'don't pay her enough attention' and that I 'never talk to her anymore'" Jasper moaned, his head in his hands.

"Yep, Rosalie won't talk to me because I'm a 'sex addict', I mean, I am so totally not." Emmet put his head in his hands and I did the same. We all groaned.

"Now guys, you need to man up. Your women expect you to treat them like queens, in return they love you and provide you with the things you want, like sex," I coughed loudly. "Shut up, dad. Anyway. You need to prove to them that they are the most important things in your existence, and that their feelings matter. You need to remind them how special, and beautiful and cherished they are." She stated matter-of-factly.

"But I tell Bella that every day," I sighed,

"and I tell Alice how amazing she is all the time too" Jasper whined,

"I tell Rosie how sexy she is 3 or 4 times a day" Emmet groaned.

"I said you need to prove it to them. Somewhere public, preferably embarrassing for you, so that they can forgive you. And it wouldn't hurt to bring some sort of gift for them too, something non-sex related, so they don't think you're doing it just to get them into bed." She shook her head at us, slumped over the table, "you guys really need my help."